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“How about we compromise,” she said. “You lie on your back on the bed, and I’ll do all the work.”
“I have been meaning to ask you to sit on my face,” he said before nipping her earlobe.
Her face flushed red, and he grinned. “I’m getting a sunburn from the glow of your blush.”
“I’ve never had a guy ask me to sit on his face before,” she said. “You’re, like, kind of kinky.”
He laughed. “If that’s your idea of kinky, be prepared to be shocked by the stuff I’ll do to you.”
Her throat went dry, and she dug her fingers into Wes’s waist when he cupped her breast and squeezed lightly. Her pussy was throbbing, and any hesitation about fucking Wes had deserted her. “What kind of stuff?”
He sucked on her bottom lip before releasing it with a soft pop. “Get undressed, and I’ll show you.”
She undressed so fast she was surprised her panties didn’t start a fire when she raked them down her legs.
“You’re so beautiful, Butterfly,” Wes said when she stood naked in front of him.
“So, are you.” She palmed his cock, rubbing lightly before wrapping her fingers around him and stroking with long, deep pulls.
He moaned and made a motion toward the bed. “Fuck, Eleanor, we need to be on the bed. Right now.”
She ran her fingers around the head of his cock and kissed his chest. “Agreed.”
Wes headed toward the bed, and Eleanor’s eager footsteps slowed when he grimaced as he sat on the bed.
“Wes -”
“I’m fine,” he said. “Come here, Eleanor.”
“Let’s table the kinky stuff for now,” she said.
“I need to be with you,” he said, the raw emotion in his eyes making her throat tighten again. “I almost lost you today, Butterfly.”
“I know,” she said. “I feel the same way. I’m not saying we shouldn’t bang each other’s brains out. I’m just saying that we’ll save the kink for later. Lie on your back, Wes.”
He gave in faster than she expected, which told her he was in more pain than he would admit. Moving carefully, he relaxed on his back on the bed before stroking his cock with one rough hand.
Fresh desire rampaged through her body, and she quickly straddled him, knocking his hand away and gripping the base of his dick.
She positioned her slender body over him, pressing the head of his dick against her opening. Wes frowned. “Wait, let me make sure you’re wet enough to -”
She pushed down, taking all of Wes’s cock in one delicious, wet slide that had her gasping and him groaning out a tortured “Fuuuuuck.”
She grinned, resting her hands on his flat abdomen as his eyes glowed and his fangs dropped. “I’m wet enough.”
“Fuck yes, you are,” he said as he gripped her hip with one hand. “Ride me, Eleanor.”
“Whatever you say, Wes,” she said.
He thrust up, and she clamped her knees around his hips like he was a bucking bronco. “Ooh, you liked that.”
“I might have a small - minuscule - dominant streak in the bedroom,” he said.
“Minuscule, huh?” she said. “So, if I tell you that one of my favourite things in the bedroom is to be handcuffed to the bed while being fucked, you won’t judge me?”
He jerked again, she could almost feel his cock swelling inside of her, and her grin widened.
“And you call me the kinky one,” he said.
